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Runaway


looked out the window of the hotel and thought. He saw people casually walking on the beach and thought: This life I want. I know it is not real, but I want to live a little bit differently. Life is for the adventurous. Although it has changed her life 3 times now as a result of circumstances, that escapism is not the leaves. This unfulfilled. Must stop for a while to run and see exactly has arrived. On the job, relations with her life. Looking back out and look left property at sea. On the job, as there have been back and forth, has found about what he wants, has found the place he wants to do more for long. In relationships, choices is the last 5 years just tragic. From unavailable emotionally unavailable to normal and so on. Weeping why this thought, it hurts. The thought that she alone is responsible. It's easy to blame the heart that chooses, but girl have to have logic sometimes. No have to go with all your strength to the wall, ignoring the little voice that tells you not. With her life; Ok, could also be better, but very good. Music, friends, travel, books, loved ones, sex, job satisfaction. Not bad.
Only loneliness, a few moments. And the fear that likes to be alone anymore, so that ultimately makes the wrong choices consciously. Because if dinesai after you stay at Leipzig. Lipsi feel today. In this wonderful place. He feels it's missing something that will never find. The advice of "friends" sound as funny. Because when you feel the pain, the others heard like a silent movie subtitles.
stop running. Arrived.

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In truth we trust


I'm yours. The other looks and touches pass over me like water. It stuck. Nothing fits anymore in my heart, because you are inside. The few times do you get your life in the war as you can, but like any war, better to leave a loser just before total destruction. I would go with the obvious wounds but still alive.
I can kiss each other, being with another, but I want to be with you. And I want it. After years, I want to belong. All too long to ignore. You, the ignorant as well, though there are moments I hate that is about it. Whatever is behind it. Will you let me go without goodbye.

I also just happy I can give you. And when I can, I leave with the wish to be happy. I've done this before, and I had right. As much as it hurts.

choose to look the truth and to sit still, after by long runs away from her. And it'll come.

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15 again


why last month I turned in 15:

1. I wear military pants and go Exarchia
2. I prepaid
3. listening Stereo Nova outlet
4. I am in love, and I think the kiss me I use
5. each day with electricity, wear headphones, watching the passengers and daydream
6. chartzilikonei With my mom
7. listening to songs and I am moved
8. dating and I kalinychtakias
9. drink beer on benches
10. I look at the moon and think

Echm. It is logical to 31;

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The κυνήγι φαντασμάτων


When ghost hunter should know. We know that if the catch in the end, it will disappear. The reason why I think , is that reappeared from nowhere Z., and wanted to tell me the pain of that split. So I let my existorithei a litany of reasons (which incidentally was exactly the same reasons we broke up) and I did not what to answer, so I replied: Play heavy rain, to staniareis. Listening to a my friend talking to me about the man who is in love, but can not, I thought to tell her want it. But I can tell, when the fog of love has spread. I, say, the olives and G. A year ago I would accept to go with him, so for the experience. Now, do not even want to touch me, disgusts me. I think the pain I caused and how much is not deserved, and I really want to throw up on the idea that this man would xanangixei.

course when you love, you can not see clearly, even if you tell the truth to people who truly love. Anyway one thing is certain: Love no sense. When you love and you see things logically. When streamlines situations going to say that simply being in love.

Oh well, this year will conclude the third year of my own. And I write to see and understand. That life is short and it is a shame to spend alone.

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A walk on the beach


was driving fast but not to care. He put her feet on the windshield and looked kakovammena nails. He shook the toes of the sound of happy music and turned and looked at him. The hot air was coming from the window and felt very happy to be there. Look at the road and the sea sparkles and sucked with all her strength in the air. In looked back and played the songs on the ipod. Some moments do not have to speak to communicate. He says: Stop here.

come down to the beach, immediately turns her shoes to feel the sand under her feet, go to sea, experiencing the cold water and makes a grimace. It is very cold, he says. He sits on the bench and explores and puts his glasses to distinguish her body better. On close calls, but has already sit in the sand and playing with her. What he likes. The carelessness of the sometimes scares me, because they never think realistically. Especially with him. And this ride was long, because then he knows how to turn to reality. The pulls

him on the bench and she embraced with force. He puts his hands in the middle and hold. Wait time to do it. It smells her neck and trying to keep as much of it can now. The fragrance, hair falling on the face of the air and the sense of more it. He knows that soon will have to divest itself of everything and trying to crystallize the memory. On kissing and suddenly feel the taste of salt of tears. Do not cry little girl, he says. It's for the better. Caressing her face and wipes tears. She sniffs and says he can not understand why it is so unconscious.

embraces her and says, Come;